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Persecuted
Trying to preserve
to maintain
the feeling
of being human
in speech and action
is getting
a little hard
in a world
where money
is no object
to CULTivate and grow
directed
group think mentality
people
a world where
the woke and the snowflakes
in the internet clubs and bars
dance to the latest
soon to be permanent
craze
the knee jerk chicken dance
where the mutton social warriors
sit on bar stools
dressed as lamb
while the wannabes
the wilfull ignorant
the weak
and the eager to please
line up outside
practising
the new language
called pronouns
to be tested
before their allowed
inside
where certain drugs
are free
for their young children
to Transition
into a world
of suffering and pain
in their adult life
To say
to try to be
Human
with everything
that word implies
in this society
today
brings an onslaught
of laughter
as we suffer the pain
of the sticks and stones
of their words
as we watch other humans
loseing blood to the gutter
where they lay
It's a strange
feeling
while trying to remain
balanced
between sadness
and screams
feeling
like an alien
a foreigner
in our own land
where soon
those of us
who try to be
human
will need a tattoo
on our wrist
with a bell
proclaiming
we are unclean
sinful immoral
Bad
In a world
where to practice
our faith
in being human
Is Illegal
to maintain
the feeling
of being human
in speech and action
is getting
a little hard
in a world
where money
is no object
to CULTivate and grow
directed
group think mentality
people
a world where
the woke and the snowflakes
in the internet clubs and bars
dance to the latest
soon to be permanent
craze
the knee jerk chicken dance
where the mutton social warriors
sit on bar stools
dressed as lamb
while the wannabes
the wilfull ignorant
the weak
and the eager to please
line up outside
practising
the new language
called pronouns
to be tested
before their allowed
inside
where certain drugs
are free
for their young children
to Transition
into a world
of suffering and pain
in their adult life
To say
to try to be
Human
with everything
that word implies
in this society
today
brings an onslaught
of laughter
as we suffer the pain
of the sticks and stones
of their words
as we watch other humans
loseing blood to the gutter
where they lay
It's a strange
feeling
while trying to remain
balanced
between sadness
and screams
feeling
like an alien
a foreigner
in our own land
where soon
those of us
who try to be
human
will need a tattoo
on our wrist
with a bell
proclaiming
we are unclean
sinful immoral
Bad
In a world
where to practice
our faith
in being human
Is Illegal
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